Chapter One Hundred and Eight

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When the sun is at its highest, it is also the most deserted time in the café. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Although the store is full of air conditioning now, but there are only a few people sitting sparsely on the ground, the store manager has a clear heart, and the people who come at this time are basically here to rub the air conditioner, most of them order a cold drink casually, and then sit for an afternoon, there is nothing to do in the store, and naturally there is more tolerance for the young girls who are muttering together.

The girls were talking, but their eyes seemed to fall to the corner inadvertently.

The retro carved hollow folding screen separates the hidden space, which is indifferent and quiet, and the scene inside can be faintly seen through the gap.

The sunlight that crept in from the floor-to-ceiling windows was torn open by the blinds, leaving only mottled fragments that fell on the metal pen cap on the table, restrained and restrained. The white porcelain cup embedded with golden lines, exuding a mellow fragrance, like substance, wisps, as if to buckle into the bone marrow, and swaying, no fixed place, hooking people's hearts.

The boy closest to the temptation didn't feel it, but he just sketched on the manuscript paper with a pen, and his serious expression was very attractive.

The glass door was pushed open again, and it bounced on the wall with a loud noise, causing the store manager to have a sore tooth, you must know that this door is usually very difficult, even if it is just pushed open, it takes a lot of effort, this man actually made such a big movement with one arm.

Looking up, a rugged man in his early forties, wrapped in extremely aggressive heat, strode in.

This person is really weird, but he is still wearing long pants and leather boots in the summer.

The footsteps stopped suddenly, and the people in the store couldn't help but be shocked.

Fortunately, the imposing gaze did not linger on them for long, and after a glance around the store, the man soon walked straight to the corner.

Knowing that the person who was waiting was coming, Song Cheng closed the book in front of him, and his gaze, which had not yet taken his eyes off the book, naturally fell on the hand that was half-clasped on the title page, and through the heat from the white porcelain cup, it looked delicate but fragile.

"Song Cheng?" Although the man's tone was questioning, there was a determination in his eyes.

"Hello, Mr. Xu." Song Cheng stood up and said hello calmly, even under the momentum of this man's crampedness, he did not fall behind at all, calm and self-restrained.

The girl who sat close to her, hearing this title, cast a surprised look here, this muscular man could actually be a teacher? Let's teach physical education.

Alerted to the gaze of everyone in the store, Song Cheng's teacher Xu, that is, Xu Mao, nodded and said, "Sit down first." ”

"Hmm."

Because his steps were too big and he was too anxious, and the things on the table had not been cleaned yet, seeing that Song Cheng did not stop it, Xu Mao casually picked up the manuscript paper on the surface and looked at it.

"It's... This..."Xu Mao was excited, and the manuscript paper he was holding crumpled suddenly, so frightened that he quickly unloaded his strength and carefully smoothed the folds.

Vigilantly glanced left and right, and seeing that no one noticed this, Xu Mao took the big face that was black and red because of excitement, and after moving closer to Song Cheng, his deliberately lowered voice looked a little funny, "This... This is the fully automatic accessory you mentioned in your letter for the G-17? ”

"Well, some of the details aren't perfect, but they're pretty much there." The voice of the young man entering the voice change period is not clear, but in Xu Mao's sound, it is like a heavenly sound.

Xu Mao coughed dryly, "How can this thing be put casually?" Put it away. ”

Song Cheng nodded, didn't refute, took the manuscript paper and folded it in half twice, sandwiched it in the book, and put it on his side.

Xu Mao reluctantly pulled back his gaze and entered today's topic, "What about your guardian?" It's such a big deal, why are you alone? ”

Xu Mao is referring to Song Mu here, he had already investigated before he came, and only then did he know that this genius who made their eyes hot was still a small celebrity.

"I've already told my mother." Song Cheng's eyes narrowed, and his eyelashes cast a fragmented shadow.

Xu Mao grabbed the language sickness inside, "Inform? Did she say yes? ”

"If she says yes or not, will it have any impact?" Song Cheng chuckled, he naturally knew how heavy the letter of nomination he gave in that letter weighed.

“……”

As the teenager said, whether it is the fully automatic accessories of the G-17 today, or the ballistic design mentioned in that letter, it is of great significance, and they have no reason and cannot let go.

He had made complete preparations before he came, and if the guardian really disagreed, he would only try his best to do her ideological work, so it really didn't have much impact.

But although the words are said so, why is it so uncomfortable that these words come out of the mouth of the person concerned?

After stabilizing his breath, Xu Mao changed his question, "When to leave?" ”

“… It's almost there. Song Cheng stagnated, only to feel that the position of the atrium was like an invisible thread, wrapped in a circle and impermeable, tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened, and the cycle repeatedly.

Xu Mao didn't notice anything unusual, nodded, handed him the location of the foothold in City B, and said: "The school still has the high school entrance examination, you don't have to worry, we will help you arrange it properly, if you are ready, come to me." ”

Song Cheng took the thin piece of paper, as if it weighed a thousand catties.

"Okay."

Xu Mao looked at the back of the young man leaving, and felt a little emotional, and touched his trouser pocket meaningfully, only to remember that he had quit smoking.

Neatly poured the two cups of untouched coffee on the table into his throat one by one.

"Mother, it's really bitter."

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Today is the day when the results of the high school entrance examination will be released, and for most of the day, Yang Xia's mobile phone has not been empty.

"Thank you, thank you... Everywhere, it's all the students fighting, and I don't have much credit for it... Good... When you have time, let's get back to talk... Well, okay, goodbye. ”

Hung up the thirteenth phone call this morning, Yang Xia laughed so much that she couldn't keep her serious style at home, and even when she served the bowl, she couldn't help laughing, so frightened that the half-grown boy who was biting the steamed bun next to her shivered.

In the end, her husband couldn't stand it anymore and muttered, "Are you so happy?" ”

"You know what?" Yang Xia is not annoyed, her usually stereotyped face, when she smiles, she looks strange and scary.

Although I basically spent answering the phone this morning, I don't know how many times I repeated the words just now, but all the unpleasantness I didn't know where to go after hearing that Qiongchuan Middle School had a top student in the high school entrance examination.

That's it, the top student in the high school entrance examination!

It actually fell on the head of their school, you must know that the name of this champion is basically covered by the provincial city No. 123 Middle School, even the No. 1 Middle School in the city where they think it is too good to be good, has only fallen twice for decades, how can she not be happy?

Since 7 o'clock this morning, when I received the first call, the mobile phone has never stopped. Although the specific results will not come out until ten o'clock, now the education in City B has already spread.

When the phone called, there were some people who sincerely congratulated her, and there were many people who said sour words, but these did not affect Yang Xia's happy mood at all.

Just when Yang Xia was so happy that she couldn't touch the edge, Jian Bai's side also got the news.

Six hundred and eighty-eight, the champion of the high school entrance examination.

"Oh my God, ah......" Wu Jing couldn't speak, holding the microphone in her hand, and uttering meaningless monosyllabic words.

Jian Yu handed over a glass of water, "Don't get excited, speak slowly." ”

Wu Jing took the water glass, but as soon as her wrist became weak, she almost slipped off her hand.

"Ah Bai and Ah Bai are the top students in this year's high school entrance examination."

"What?"

"What!"

Jian Yu and Jian Bai called out at the same time, but one was surprised, and the other was puzzled.

"What about Song Cheng?"

Jian Bai asked a little anxiously, because all the previous experiences were on the HW side, so the course was pulled down a lot, and in the end, when she was about to take the exam, Song Cheng made it up for her, so she naturally knew how high his level was, how could she be the top student in the high school entrance examination?

"Oh, yes, and Xiaocheng, I was so happy when I heard the champion just now, and I haven't had time to check it yet." Wu Jing slapped the door of her head, and quickly redialed the phone to check the results.

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Jian Yu touched her sister's head soothingly, "Ah Cheng's grades have always been good, and they are not as fluctuating as you, so don't worry too much." ”

"Hmm." Jian Bai replied sullenly, and then focused on the phone again.

There were too many people checking the results, and Wu Jing dialed three times before dialing, "Huh? Xiaocheng's admission ticket number, isn't it? ”

"That's it." Jian Bai remembers it very clearly, because in the past few days of the exam, the admission tickets of the two of them have been put together.

"Then how can you say that the admission ticket number is wrong, and you can't find it." Wu Jing held the microphone and was also a little dazed.

"How so?" Jian Bai jumped up and was about to call to check again.

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